I want to be a warlord

Chapter 140 Go, go, go!
"These two people must be killed, or we will not be able to make it through." The shrapnel retracted and whispered.

"These two people are sitting against the wall, and they can't touch it at all."

"I went around to the alley next to me, made some noise, and drew the two of them over when they passed by." Shrapnel made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Wang Zhen glanced at Guo Jingyun next to him and nodded.

The few people shrank back a little distance again, and the shrapnel also disappeared into the darkness. After a while, at the entrance of the alley next door, the shrapnel swaggered out and looked left and right, suddenly seemed to be frightened by the two people by the wall, and exclaimed .

The sound alarmed the two terrorists, and the shrapnel turned around and ran away.

Without any hesitation, the two shouted, stood up and chased after him.

As soon as they rushed over from the entrance of the alley, Wang Zhen and Guo Jingyun rushed out.

The two stepped forward to catch up, and the sound of their footsteps immediately alarmed the two terrorists in front of them. When they turned their heads and looked, their ghosts suddenly froze.

Subconsciously, he braked, twisted his body, and was about to shoot and kill the two who rushed up behind him.

But Wang Zhen and the two rushed so hard, the brakes, and the two of them immediately stuck together.

Following the force of the impact, Guo Jingyun pushed his right hand upwards, and with a click, the terrorist's feet were lifted off the ground, his mandible was broken, and he passed out in the air.

With one move to control the enemy, Guo Jingyun stepped on the ground with his left foot and went to support Wang Zhen. They had to ensure that the two terrorists had no chance to shoot, so as not to startle the enemy.

Turning his head, he saw a bright knife flashing across the air, "Pfft", the tip of the knife stabbed obliquely from the terrorist's throat and then came out from the back of the head, the tip of the knife was covered with blood.

The body of the terrorist whose brainstem was pierced instantly lost all mobility, and he could not die anymore.

The two reached out to support the terrorist at the same time, and pulled the AK down. Guo Jingyun looked at Wang Zhen with a strange expression, but he didn't have time to talk, and dragged the body to the wall.

There is a saying that, seven steps away, the gun is fast, and within seven steps,

The gun is fast and accurate!
But in fact, any army will require soldiers to train in close quarters combat, especially special forces, er, regular troops, Africa does not count.

Because once the distance is reduced to within 2-3 meters, no matter whether it is a rifle, assault rifle or submachine gun, there will be no punches or knives.

Of course, this is after professional training.

Reunited and moved on, the sound of shrapnel sounded in the channel, "Head, you still say you don't know kung fu!"

"You believe what he says?" the donkey snorted. "He also said he doesn't hold grudges."

Wang Zhen: "..."

"I'm really good at killing fish. I've seen meat sellers who cut out as many catties of meat as you want with one knife!"

"I don't believe it. The meat sold in American supermarkets is all machine-cut." The donkey pouted.

Wang Zhen: "..."

"The head should be really good. I can't see any traces of kung fu practice on him." Guo Jingyun said in a low voice: "But, that knife is deep, fast, accurate, and ruthless. With this knife, many people have practiced for many years. It is impossible to overdo it with kung fu."

"This reminds me of the waiter in the Longmen Inn, Diao Buyu, Paodingjieniu."

With this tacit cooperation, the road ahead will be smoother. If he can't avoid it, he will kill him directly. Wang Zhen killed another person. This time he touched it from the back, and also inserted the knife into the back of the head.

Originally, he was only proficient in wiping his neck and stabbing his stomach. This stab was actually taught by Pearson, but he learned it very quickly.

Killing and throwing corpses, the few people are merciless. Anyway, even if they are discovered, they will only attract nearby terrorists to this side, and maybe they can also create conditions for their subsequent plans.

Hiding in hiding, it took two hours to reach the vicinity of the destination.

Nie Huixiong lived near a main road. There were two terrorists at the intersection. One was sitting in the car and the other was leaning against the front of the car. There was nothing to do.

Without disturbing the two of them, Wang Zhen called ahead of time to ask Nie Huixiong to open the door. Guo Jingyun first went in to check the situation, and then the four of Wang Zhen went in.

Nie Huixiong built a small three-story building. The first floor and the second floor are warehouses and garages. They live on the third floor, but they are all waiting in the warehouse on the first floor at the moment. They have been waiting here since receiving the call from Wang Zhen. It's been hours.

"You are finally here." Nie Huixiong looked very excited, like seeing a savior.

Wang Zhen nodded with a serious face. He didn't say anything. He looked around and saw that there were still many boxes in the warehouse. He didn't know what was in them.

"Are you all ready?"

Nie Huixiong and the other person nodded quickly, "Everything is ready, just waiting for you."

"Are these two cars okay?" Wang Zhen pointed to the side.

"No problem, full tank."

"Blind man, give them the body armor and helmet." Wang Zhen shook his head.

Guo Jingyun took out two pieces of bulletproof vests from his backpack, they were ordinary ones with bulletproof inserts, he brought them specially, and there were two sets on donkeys to prevent the mission target from being killed by stray bullets.

The eyes of Nie Huixiong and the two of them brightened. This thing is not easy to buy. In Iraq, the regulation of this thing is stricter than that of guns. It is too scary for terrorists to wear bulletproof vests.

Of course, it’s not that the two of them really can’t get it. The domestic ones can be mixed in the goods, but wearing bulletproof vests, the transaction partner can kill them as long as they want. A lot of trouble.

I looked around the two cars, they were all Japanese cars, a pickup and a Nissan.

"Can you remove the windshield?" Wang Zhen asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Nie Huixiong was taken aback, and quickly shook his head.

Wang Zhen shook his head and didn't say anything. He should have told them in advance that having a windshield is very annoying, and the glass shattered into snowflakes when he fired a shot, which greatly affected their sight and made it difficult for them to fight back.

In the event of a collision, shards from the windshield can easily injure your face.

We can only wait for a while to deal with it.

After they got dressed, Wang Zhen waved his hand, "The donkey and shrapnel are driving the Nissan in front, Mr. Nie, you two take the car in front and show the way to your friend."

Get in the car, turn on the ignition, and turn off the lights.

Wang Zhen and Guo Jingyun stood sideways at the gate, with HK416 on their shoulders, aiming their guns at the two on the other side of the intersection.

At this moment, both of them were in the car, and it was clear that terrorists' beliefs could not make people active and not lazy at work.

"Now the verdict is pronounced, you have committed the crime of spreading terror, endangering public safety, killing people, and you are sentenced to death. Execute immediately!" Wang Zhen muttered something in a low voice, and suddenly said loudly: "Fire!"

With an order, Wang Zhen and Guo Jingyun opened fire at the same time, "Da da" "Da da" "Da da" "Da da"

Continuous short bursts, fixed target, only within 80 meters, there is no possibility of missing.

After two bursts of shooting, two people in the car were killed on the spot.

"Let's go!" Wang Zhen waved his hand, the donkey kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

The poet followed closely to the door, and immediately gave way to the co-pilot, Guo Jingyun drove, and Wang Zhen sat behind.

After getting into the car, Wang Zhen turned his gun and pointed it at the rear windshield, "bang" "bang" and "bang" three shots, and then hit it with the butt of the gun "boom" and "boom", almost smashing the entire windshield .

Turn around and kneel on the rear seat, with the muzzle resting on the back of the seat.

The gunshots from this side immediately alerted the terrorists in the nearby neighborhood. Nie Huixiong pointed the way, and the donkey drove. Just less than a minute after driving out, there were terrorists blocking the road ahead.

The shrapnel had already been prepared, and the first moment it saw a person, it shot directly.

"Da da"

"Da da"

I failed to hit a fart at two consecutive points. There is no way to control the accuracy of shooting in a high-speed car. Even if the vehicle bumps by a centimeter, the shot does not know where it hits.

On the contrary, it was very convenient for the terrorists standing on the ground to hit the car that was rushing straight. The windshield was full of bullet holes and the front of the car was also shot with sparks, so the donkey had to curl up as much as possible.

This is one of the difficulties in saving lives in the city.

Fortunately, as the distance got closer, the shrapnel also got used to the rhythm of shooting in the car. When the distance was close to more than 10 meters, a round of burst shots hit a person's chest. A large cavity, the terrorist who was shot died on the spot.

The car roared and slammed into the past, and another terrorist threw himself out of the way.

Guo Jingyun followed closely behind in the car, and Wang Zhen grabbed the Glock 17 with one hand and shot twice with "bang" and "bang". up.

The car drove by in an instant, Wang Zhen retracted the gun, gently blew the smoke that did not exist at the muzzle of the gun, and put it back into the quick-draw holster.

At this moment, he was very grateful to Pearson. The effect of the training was reflected, and the sense of the gun was developed to a large extent. When the distance was shortened to a certain extent, there was no need to aim the pistol at all, and the hit rate was very high. .

Under the reign of terror of Aisisi, there are no people on the streets at night. If it is not for the intersection, there will always be people blocking the road. The donkey dares to speed up to 180.

There was a car in front of the intersection, and the time was short, before the surrounding terrorists had time to support, the two terrorists used the front and rear of the car as a cover, and opened fire frantically at the rushing car.

As soon as the donkey turned the steering wheel, he stepped aside to get out of the way, and the pickup truck that was overtaking, Guo Jingyun slammed on the brakes.

Amidst the screeching brakes, the poet was aiming, and the moment the shaking stopped, "Bang!"

A round of armor-piercing bullets, a terrorist fell to the ground on the spot.

"boom!"

the second!
That's why Wang Zhen let the poet sit in the second car!

Nie Huixiong

"Why do you want to go there?" Guo Jingyun didn't understand.

"To make money, 80% of Iraq's daily necessities are domestically produced. There has always been a shortage of supplies in the war-torn areas, and the risks are high and the profits are higher. It is not a day or two to do business in this area, but I didn't expect the people in Aisi to suddenly go crazy." Wang Zhen said with a speechless face.

"You don't want your life for money!" Guo Jingyun cursed.

"With a 300% profit, capitalists dare to risk the guillotine." The poet shrugged.

"So, I'm asking $10 per person." Wang Zhen snorted.

(End of this chapter)